Elliot pov
I walked right to my room. I knew my father was following me. But honestly, I just wanted to be alone. At least for now. After making sure that I'd locked the door, I slumped onto my bed. I need time to process what I have heard. When he didn’t knock on the door, I was relieved that he understood I needed some space.
She was the princess? The real princess? Then why did they keep it a secret from everyone? I placed my elbows on my knees and buried my face in my hands. And most of all, why in the world did she keep it a secret from me? She claimed that she loved me. Then why would she keep secrets from someone that she claimed to be in love with? It didn’t make any sense to me.
I heard my phone ring. I knew it would be her. But I didn’t have any desire to even take a look at i
